Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

Two minutes before get out of class ended, Aecilia collapsed on the floor, looking up at the ceiling of the classroom.

Lucius sat cross-legged beside her.

"I learned so slowly that it actually took me a whole class. When I was a kid, it only took my brother the time it took him to drink a cup of tea."

he mocked unceremoniously.

"Ah, yes, yes, you are amazing, you are the most amazing."

Aecilia resisted the urge to roll her eyes and agreed perfunctorily.

Lucius looked at the classmates who were still practicing in the front of the classroom and said to her indifferently:

"What are you going to do this afternoon?"

Aecilia stared blankly at the ceiling for a while and said feebly:

"Let me think about it...I'll go to the training ground in the afternoon to practice the first few spells in the textbook, then go to the arena for a walk, and go to the library in the evening."

"Me too. Which spell do you want to master?"

"To the wind spell."

"That's quite a lot. You need to practice for a few hours. Can't you practice during class? You can handle the fire element in one class, so there is nothing to worry about."

"You want to drag me to accompany you to the arena?"

"correct."

Lucius directly admitted his purpose.

"Go and fight with me and you will know what you should practice at the training ground."

"...That makes sense, but don't you have anything of your own to do?"

"It's really not a big deal in the first grade. I've already passed the Junior Mage Certificate exam. I read through the textbooks during the holidays and they're not too difficult. This school year will be very boring."

Aecilia looked at him silently.

"My brother said that you are also very talented. When you start practicing, I will have a companion."

"You think long-term. But Ryland and the others are not bad, right?"

"You know, it's going to be tiring being around those guys."

Aecilia nodded understandingly.

"Then it will be hard on you."

Lucius said that he was looking for a partner for himself, but in fact the biggest beneficiary was her, so he still couldn't be awkward when it was time to say thank you.

He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

"When can you talk to Angelia like this?"

she asked leisurely.

"...I can talk to her all the time."

Lucius said seriously.

"Then you should know that she is a very introverted person...I wish you success."

"It's because of her introversion that I..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and Aecilia sighed.

Professor Koudan had no intention of introducing himself at the end of the class. He staggered out of the classroom as soon as the bell rang.

Aecilia pulled Angelia, whose eyes were red, and the three of them went to the next wood spell class together.

Angelia had been practicing hard for a long time, but she barely got a passing grade on the test before the end of the class, so she seemed to be in a bad mood. Lucius walked silently beside her. Aecilia and him looked at each other. Lucius understood, so he pulled Angelia to an empty fire spell classroom.

Aecilia was holding her textbook and guarding the door, while Lucius hid in the classroom and started a small fire for Angelia.

Although Aecilia didn't quite understand why the two of them had to hide and communicate, she still dutifully set up the wind at the door.

"Fire elements always burn my hands, and then I can't draw."

Angelia choked.

"But the ice protective gloves on your hands can completely isolate damage. You will feel hot, but you will not be really hurt."

Lucius said slowly,

"You just don't dare, right?

"But you have always been brave since you were a child. When you were five or six years old, you dared to face four or five drooling vicious dogs to protect stray kittens... At that time, you dared to scare them all away by yourself. Now Are you afraid of fire? You are not afraid of getting burned when baking bread."

In front of Angelia, Lucius was so gentle that it was almost unlike himself.

"I... Then can you watch next to me? If I can't control the flame..."

"Okay, if you can't control it, I will help and no one will get hurt."

Aecilia covered her ears in pain as she listened to his so soft voice.

Waves of elemental fluctuations came from the classroom, and the two of them finally walked out of the classroom before the three of them were late.

Aecilia noticed that there was a slight smile on Angelia's face. She gave Lucius a shocked look, and then rubbed Angelia's head: "Are you okay now? Let's go to the wood spell." It’s the literature classroom.”

Angelia nodded quickly, her voice still slightly hoarse, but her tone was relaxed: "The score is much higher, I will be fine if I practice more, let's go."

*

Wood spell classroom.

Aecilia paused as she looked at Professor Albinia, who was sitting on the high chair on the podium, staring blankly at the center of the classroom.

Is there really no problem with the professor's mental state... Her lips are so white, she looks like she might faint anytime, anywhere. She is not as tall as the professor, so it would be difficult to help her up...

Angelia looked at the professor for a while, and then took the initiative to take the two of them to sit in the front row, face to face with the professor.

"She looks very similar to me when I was painting... Sometimes I don't want to leave the world under the brush. The professor seems to be the same way, but I don't know what it is that she doesn't want to leave..."

Angelia explained softly. The distance between her and Professor Albinia was very close, but the professor seemed not to hear what she said at all, and still maintained his previous posture motionless.

The ringing of the class bell woke up Daisy Albinia. She fluttered her eyelashes, glanced around the classroom, and then slowly stood up.

She looked like she had finally awakened from some dream.

"Good morning, classmates. My name is Daisy Albinia. Well... we have already met. In addition to being your potion class professor, I will also guide you in the study of wood spells."

She took out a thick book of "Basic Magic" and turned to the part about wood spells.

"Basic Magic" is the content of the magic class that they have to learn throughout the first grade. It consists of magic knowledge in different fields such as wood, fire, wind, water, ice, etc. Each series can be separated into a separate booklet. .

Carrying the whole textbook around to find the classroom would definitely make her a husky, so she only took out the booklet of the lesson she was going to learn today and brought it to class.

"Today we can learn two simple little spells."